:: Thursday, December 12, 2002
buzzing like a fridge
twitchin' like a dead dog in the breeze
termites in my head are keeping me altogether
as my body dissolves and fizzles into the air
yup.. I'm speaking in riddles, so I must be burning the proverbial candle at both ends.. :-)
these crazy improbable deadlines..
gotta love 'em..
about 1/2 an hour ago I took a moment to look at a mirror.. just to see if I wuz still there, and I swear.. it took me 5 minutes to even recognise who the hell wuz staring back at me.. all I saw wuz this crazy bug eyed unshaved freak staring back at me.. who IS this person? can't be me.. (and if it isn't me.. where IS me? hello.. ME? come back! hehehehehhe)
so, I guess too much caffiene CAN fuck with ya head..
(here's hoping I actually get some sleep tonight.. :-)
the light at the end of the tunnel is a train coming to run me over..
but hey, I'm looking forward to being done with all this..
this damn 6 month text book contract should be dead n buried by now..
so, here I am with a shovel.. diggin' into the wee hours..
nothing like a crazy deadline to get me all poetic :-)
:: Spoz 5:43 AM |